Just when everyone was in a different mood, Nian Bing's gaze finally withdrew from the knife, slowly raised his head, looked at the busy miasma opposite, and said indifferently: "Master Ming, I will ask you to throw all kinds of materials to me according to my needs, on the chest, thank you." O great goddess of ice and snow, please lend your wrath to send us to the lost shore, the blizzard. ”

Under the effect of Nian Bing's spell, the temperature in the entire hall suddenly dropped, and pieces of snowflakes appeared in the air, the strange thing is that the snowflakes did not interfere with Liao Feng on the opposite side, but only on Nian Bing's side, the light blue snowflakes flew up with Nian Bing's body, flew out from behind the kitchen case, and slowly came to the center of the hall in the surprised eyes of everyone. Liao Feng saw the strange situation on Nian Bing's side, his hand couldn't help but ease, and he almost made a mistake, so he hurriedly collected his mind and continued to make his own dishes. Under the action of Nian Bing's super magic control, the blizzard condensed under his feet, forming a vortex composed of wind and snow, and Nian Bing was surprised to find that the Aotian Sword in his hand continued to exude the breath of wind, making the blizzard under his feet rotate faster. Qingfeng Zhai's hall was very high, close to ten meters, and Nian Bing floated about two meters above the ground, and shouted softly: "Green onions." ”

A net onion was thrown from Ming Yuan's hand and flew towards Nian Bing's chest, and the cyan light conjured up countless afterimages, and the green onion disappeared in the afterimage, "Jiang." ”

In the same way, a piece of ginger flew into the blue light, and it was also replaced, and among the people present, Marquis Enoah and Xueji had the highest martial arts, but they could only vaguely see that the green onion and ginger had all turned into powder at this time, wrapped in the cyan sword light, and would not fall. Such a cooking method in the air, everyone saw it for the first time, and the gorgeous scene immediately compared Liao Feng.

"Whole chicken. The cleaned whole chicken flew towards Nian Bing, who pinched a chicken paw with his left hand and threw the chicken into the air. At the same time, a flame rose from his left hand. Under the control of special magic, the flame actually formed the shape of a disc, Nian Bing's right hand Aotian knife was drawn, and an icicle rolled up the vessel used to hold oil on the kitchen table like lightning, and with a flick of his wrist, a stream of bright oil suddenly splashed out of the vessel. The flame disk in Nian Bing's left hand accurately caught the oil, and suddenly, the flames rose into the air. And the light in his left hand disappeared instantly, and the minced green onion and ginger were thrown into the flames at the same time, and the whole chicken fell from the sky and fell directly into the fire oil that rose into the air. In an instant, the aroma of green onion and ginger stir-fried in oil spread throughout the hall.

Long Zhi had already stood up, his eyes looking at the flame in Nian Bing's left hand in disbelief, it was clearly a fire-type magic! Although it was only the lowest-level fire technique, it was used from the hands of an ice magician. What does this mean? Long Zhi could not imagine. He was confused, but Nian Bing's movements didn't stop.

The blue light flashed, and the one-foot-seven-inch Aotian knife was directly smashed into the falling chicken body, constantly flipping under Nian Bing's skillful operation, the aroma of green onions and ginger was completely integrated into the chicken body under the baking of fire oil, and the flame on Nian Bing's hand began to change, and wave after wave appeared, some strong and some weak, and the flames went from left to right. Divided into nine different sizes and continuing to bake the chicken, his body slowly moved towards the kitchen under the effect of the blizzard, and suddenly, the blizzard drifted away. Nian Bing's body landed in front of the kitchen table, and he quickly picked up two lotus leaves from the table and wrapped the chicken body. The lotus leaf-wrapped chicken spun rapidly on the flame for three weeks, and then, the fire on Nian Bing's hand disappeared, and the blue light lit up, condensing a layer of cold ice about an inch thick on the periphery of the lotus leaf. Everything that happened from ice to fire was so natural, but everyone in the room understood that ice and fire were two extremes, and that they were in the hands of a magician at the same time, what did it mean?

Luo Rou finally understood, understood why Liao San was attacked by two kinds of magic, and also understood that there was actually only one demon killer.

The chicken wrapped in ice cubes was placed on the kitchen table, and the blizzard swept Nian Bing's body again, and he flew off the ground again, this time, Nian Bing's speech speed increased significantly, "Green onions, ginger, garlic." While asking for what he needed, Nian Bing commanded the blizzard to sweep through the kitchen with precision, and under the wind and snow, he immediately swept the utensils containing spices into the air, and under the effect of powerful magical control, these utensils would float in front of Nian Bing. Nian Bing's left hand, the blue light condensed in the palm of his hand, and quickly formed a huge ice spoon, green onions, ginger, and garlic fell into the ice spoon at the same time. Nian Bing bit the Aotian knife into his mouth, and with a wave of his right hand, he also transformed an ice spoon, which will be much smaller, and the ice spoon quickly probed forward and picked all kinds of spices into the ice pot. With a grip of his right hand, the ice scoop disappeared and was replaced by a flame. The flame ball rushed into the ice pot, making a bang, and the spices in the pot suddenly burned, it was not an ordinary fireball technique, but an explosion of flame! This time, Nian Bing was not an instantaneous magic, he did not have the ability to instantaneously burst flames, but used a small scroll, with super magic control, the explosion skillfully burned the spices in the ice pot, and the knife fell back into his right hand, and he shouted again: "Tomato, two." ”

Ming Yuan shook his hand and threw the two tomatoes towards Nian Bing, watching his movements for a moment, lest he let go of a little.

The blue light flashed, instantly wrapped the red tomato, two red pieces of red things floated out of the green light, the judges were surprised to see that it was the skin of the tomato, the skin was very neat, there was only one gap, using a knife to peel the skin of the tomato, such a knife skill, had made the judges open their mouths in surprise. The red juice was sprinkled from the air into the flaming ice pot, and the tomatoes had turned into tomato juice under the action of the Autean knife, and under the infiltration of the seasoning, the tomato juice suddenly melted into the flames. The ice pot in Nian Bing's hand was slightly excited, and the tomato juice in the pot was suddenly thrown up, at this time, the tomato juice had been completely fused with the previous seasoning under the action of the extremely high temperature, and the general pot was super in the air, and the tomato juice-based seasoning was rolled into the pot again, "Lamb ribs." ”

Half of the lamb chops flew towards Nian Bing, the sky flickered, the ribs were evenly divided into small sections into the ice pot, and the raw lamb chops touched the fiery juice, and suddenly made a harsh sound. Nian Bing's wrist flicked, the ice pot came out of his hand, and landed smoothly on the kitchen table, Nian Bing's left hand pointed in the direction of the pot, and the flame technique appeared again, causing the explosion that was about to be extinguished to burn again. Nian Bing said calmly: "Master Ming." Every three breaths, pour a small spoonful of oil over the flame. "The outside of the ice pot is constantly melting, but the inside is constantly burning, through the ice pot, you can see the lamb chops and tomato juice inside are constantly tumbling in the flames.

Nian Bing floated down, and the blizzard sent the utensils with the spices back to the kitchen table, and he closed his hands, and the originally rotating blizzard continued to condense. Gradually, it condensed into a round block of ice with a diameter of half a meter, and the ice cube was about eight inches thick. Nian Bing looked intently at the ice cube in front of him. Suddenly, the Aotian Knife brought up a circle of cyan light and shadow, surrounding the ice cube, completely shaving off the uneven edges and corners, and Aotian trembled like a ball of cyan in Nian Bing's hand, and a low moan came from the knife. The whistling of the winds of freedom continued to dance around the ice.

Qingguang converged, after Nian Bing returned to the kitchen table, the round piece of ice had been neatly divided into eight parts at this time, completely connected to eight parts, each part was triangular, exactly the same size, Nian Bing's left hand pressed on the ice tray that was divided into eight parts, and suddenly, a cold air wrapped the ice tray to prevent it from melting. Nian Bing said in a condensed voice: "Potatoes, carrots, cucumbers, sweet potatoes, pork, mutton, beef, dog meat, one piece each." These things had already been prepared before he spoke, and Ming Yuan immediately handed them to Nian Bing.

When Ming Yuan put the materials he said on the kitchen table. Nian Bing picked up a pot from the side, poured water, pulled out a scroll from his arms with his left hand, under the urging of mana, the explosion suddenly appeared on the palm of his hand, the water in the pot boiled almost quickly, Nian Bing bit the pot handle with his teeth, controlled the flame with his left hand, and picked up the Aotian knife with his right hand, and picked up two washed snow-white fish from the side, which is a special product of the Ice Moon Empire, which only lives in the ice sea in the north of the Ice Moon Empire, and has no scales, and the meat is extremely delicious, which is best used for nourishment. Snow fish is also one of the most precious materials needed for Nian Bing today.

Qingmengmeng's knife light will be involved in the fish, first of all, the Aotian knife was picked one by one at the head and tail of the two fish, four knives in one go, the fish head and fish tail suddenly fell aside, but the two fish bodies were picked up, the crisp sound sounded, Nian Bing did not use the knife to cut the fish, but slapped the fish with the knife surface, in the light sound, two white tips appeared at the broken part of the fish body, the tip of the Aotian knife was lightly picked, and suddenly two white lines were withdrawn from the fish body, the knife light suddenly turned to the side, and the two snow fish were instantly decomposed into powder, for a while, no one saw how many knives Nian Bing had made。

The boiling water and the snow fish ground fish meal, the umami of the fish soup soon appeared, Nian Bingjiang also put aside, took the pot from his mouth with his right hand, and looked at the milky white fish soup, and couldn't help but show a smile on his face. The explosion disappeared, the fish soup was still tumbling in the residual temperature of the iron pot, Nian Bing put the pot aside, and came to the kitchen case, Qingguang flashed out, with the help of the wind of the Aotian Knife, his hand speed reached an unprecedented height, and the eight items prepared before, under the effect of the Aotian Knife, suddenly became silky, like silk threads, for Nian Bing, this is obviously the simplest.

Eight kinds of thin threads were put into the prepared ice tray, and Nian Bing used a spoon to add different seasonings to each of the eight parts, and the amount was very small, and when all this was done, the fish soup in the iron pot was still boiling. Nian Bing smiled at Ming Yuan beside him and said, "Master Ming, please pour the fish soup into the ice tray." As he spoke, he pressed his hands on the kitchen at the same time, and the two discs, which were completely condensed with ice, gradually took shape, and at this time, the ice pot that had previously contained the lamb chops had melted to a very thin state, and it was about to shatter, and the flame in the pot was about to be extinguished.

Nian Bing took a look at the ice tray he had made, with a flick of his wrist, an ice tray slipped out against the kitchen table, he just poured the ice pot on the ice tray for a meal, suddenly, the ice pot was broken, and the lamb chops wrapped in tomato juice were stacked in the center of the ice tray, at this time, because of a period of burning, the original seasoning has become viscous, and the lamb chops are completely wrapped, and there is no trace of excess juice overflowing. Anyone with a discerning eye knows that his dish is complete.

Nian Bing's eyes turned to the chicken wrapped in ice, that was his first dish, hand together, threw the chicken into the air, his right hand shook out a burst of fire again, boom, in the flames, the ice burst open, the lotus leaf disappeared in the incineration, the golden chicken body fell in the flame wrap, Nian Bing took another piece of ice tray and took the chicken, and all kinds of ingredients quickly shuttled in his hands. It was not difficult for him to arrange two ice trays at the same time, and when all the ingredients that were mainly used for aesthetics were arranged, he pressed his hands on the ice trays, and suddenly, two ice covers appeared on the plate, completely blending with the plate and covering the dish.

Ao Tianyin, Nian Bing covered the lead box, took out the cloth bag from his arms, and the faint blue light jumped into his hand, and the ghost carving appeared.

At this time, the fish soup has been completely poured into the eight-point ice tray, and Nian Bing sang softly, "The ghost hand falls where the sky is shocking, the carved skin is swirling with waves, the magic is in the past and the present, and the sword is up and the waning moon reflects the cold spring." The dark blue ghost carving was like dancing in his hand, flying up and down, the ice chips were constantly scattering, and eight different patterns appeared one after another around the eight-point ice tray, which were completely corresponding to the materials in the pattern, the carving was exquisite and lifelike.

"The time has come. Ask two chefs to bring your dishes to the judging table. In surprise, Marquis Noah announced the end of the game.

Liao Feng stood behind his kitchen in a daze, his three dishes had already been completed when Nian Bing was still in the air, and everything Nian Bing had done had already risen out of the scope of his cognition.

Jin Hao's face was covered with dead ashes at this time, although he hadn't tasted the dishes yet, he knew that he might have lost this competition.

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